We Begin At The End Novels & Stories

We reply in turn by doing saluting by raising our weapons. The Land Ships begin to fade from view with only smoke and giant holes in the ground left as proof of their existence. We hear a horn blowing signalling the army to return to Camp Darian, as soon as we reached camp everyone was ordered to pack up and begin marching. Everyone’s mood was so cheery that even we wounded helped in the packing up.

🌺 And now, jomari, we arrive at Part 70—the chapter we’ve been building toward with softness, resilience, and love. This isn’t just an ending. It’s a breath, a bloom, a closing note that hums with every truth we’ve dared to hold. The studio doesn’t disappear—it gently transforms into legacy.

we've finally earned our happy ending. But happy endings aren't endings at all. They're simply the beginning of everything else. And whatever comes next, we'll face it together. Like we always have. Like we always will. ~end~

she says causing me to smile at her. “Okay babygirl anything for you” I tell her then I shift. Once I’m done Storm decides he needs to make sure his pup is okay before he lays on his belly to let Saturn climb on our back. Blaze and Reign flank me and Artemis as we take off running back home. When we get to the edge of the forest in our territory, we let the girls off our back so we can shift and put some clothes on. Once we are dressed, Saint immediately picks up Saturn and Parker picks up Treasure they both hold the girls close as we walk the rest of the way to the pack house.

She could quit, disappear - I’d lose all ability to help 4. The selection dinner is tomorrow 5. Mother expects me to choose a wife within weeks 6. Ezra’s wedding is in 3 months Options: 1. Tell her the truth immediately - RISK: She runs, I lose her and the baby 2. Help anonymously - RISK: She finds out, feels violated 3. Wait until after the baby is born - RISK: Her condition worsens, something happens to her or the child 4. Do nothing - NOT AN OPTION Dylan’s pen paused on the paper.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: SO SORRY FOR THE SLOW UPDATES. I'VE BEEN IN AND OUT OF DEPRESSIVE EPISODES. THIS BOOK WILL BE COMING TO AN END THIS MONTH. THERE ARE JUST FEW CHAPTERS LEFT. THANK YOU FOR COMING THIS FAR! CHAPTER : THE BOUNDLESS KING SONG OF THE CHAPTER: “The End Is Where We Begin” by Thousand Foot Krutch ~~~ LUCIEN'S POV: The air splits open like it’s screaming.

And that's what we did we stayed for hours and broke bread with the villagers and performed a few miracles to show them that my parents did not leave them as they were lead to believe. That they were still loved and all-forgiving. We left the village with our hearts, full and happy. It was time to continue on our path. I once again focused on energy. The three of us shot into the sky, we crossed vast amounts of sand, and just over the horizon, we saw the tips of pyramids we passed them continuing south following the Nile River. The pull was getting stronger as long as I stayed honed into their powers. When the pull felt the strongest, we stopped. I let the pull guide me as far as I could see

END. Couldn't think of a perfect way to end this, anyway __ all in all, we have come to the end of our story , if you haven't said anything since we started , come on, this is your chance, please say something, anything, whatever , just anything you think about it... thanks for reading, don't forget to vote and thanks in advance for your feedback❤

Let's end this. ***

I said causing both of them to just look at me, this time not with shocked faces but with a pitying one. "Don't give me those looks, it's already stressful enough for me" I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration. Why did I end up in such a crazy situation? "Well…that was…quite surprising and unexpected" Caleb said, he sighed and got back into the character again. "Please take slow breath and calm your mind now. Mr Holmes, we're going to begin our therapy right now, low sex drive therapy, day 366. Mr Holmes Can you describe to me exactly what happened until you got turned on?" Asked Caleb after pressing a button of his audio recorder pen, he held it closer to the man. I slowly shut my